Yan Hao didn't say it now, but the indifference between each other has become quite powerful. Even if two people stay in the same bedroom, it is as if they are separated by the entire galaxy, and their souls are in a strange and wandering state.

Fang Yun had been secretly observing Yan Hao, and once wondered if he was having an affair. But later this doubt was lifted, and all the clues showed that there was no trouble in this regard, and Yan Hao's life trajectory was very clear.

Yan Hao has always been not the kind of man who is very close to women, and he will not talk flattering to women, and he habitually chooses to avoid women when he sees them.

If he had to talk to a woman face to face, his eyes would never be staring at her, but at the other place.

It's a nature. In this world, there are two types of men in the face of women, good women and bad women. Some men are just not good at women, and they are interested in a lot, but not women.

Yan Hao belongs to this kind of man. When he was studying, he studied all the way from college to doctorate, and in such a long time of being single, Ren had never been in love once, met her, or was matched by others.

It's not that he doesn't have a red face, but he is so paralyzed. If the woman does not know how to knock on that heavy door, she will never open it herself.

Even when he was in love, he was an elm head, he didn't look at you, didn't hold your hand, wouldn't say love words to you, everything needed you to take the initiative to take that step. He is like an ignorant and uncivilized believer, who does not know that there is sex in human nature.

Fang Yun took his hand and walked into the temple of love step by step. Only Fang Yun knew how much effort and courage he had spent on this road.

Although he is married, he still has an indelible shyness and fear of women in his nature. This is not a disguise.

But at least this is what makes Fang Yun very satisfied and sure. So far, Yan Hao has indeed only one woman in his life.

Yan Hao's life circle is very simple, work, football, lottery. These have become all his hobbies and all his attention. There is a must-see ball game, and a must-buy lottery ticket every day. Life is as simple as that.

Fang Yun can check his mobile phone at will, he has never been taboo, sometimes people are not there, the mobile phone is still left at home, and after walking around, he realized that he didn't have a mobile phone on him, and hurried home to ask Fang Yun: Is the mobile phone at home?

He thought he had lost it outside.

Fang Yun carefully checked all the contents on his phone, and it was very clean. In short, all signs show that Yan Hao and his own problems do not lie in women.

Yan Hao is just dissatisfied with his current life. But he didn't know how to express his dissatisfaction. The problem is that he doesn't know exactly what kind of life he wants. I always thought that Fang Yun's mother Liu Meiren was between the two of them, which made their relationship rigid.

But after Liu Meiren moved out, he was happy and comfortable for a while, thinking that everything should start from scratch, but not long after, he found that he was back to the starting point of that annoyance.

At this time, he saw that Fang Yun and his daughter were not satisfied. I always feel that I feel a little weightless in this home, and when I come back every day, it seems that I have entered a strange territory, not my own home.

It's a terrible feeling. This feeling has been with me since I got married.

He longed in his heart to be the true master of this home, the real husband, the real father, and not like a guest as he is now. But don't know how?

He has always longed in his heart to get up one morning, walk to the bathroom very casually and excitedly, hug his wife, say something funny, and start the day happily. He really wants to be a cheerful and enthusiastic husband and have a relaxed and happy day with his wife.

However, this thought was like poison, slowly consuming his enthusiasm.

Every morning, he walked to the bathroom and passed by Fang Yun, she was busy like a little bee, but he never had the courage to stretch out his hands to hug her.

When he saw Fang Yun's face, all his courage and passion were lost. Completely like a deflated ball, or a lion defeated from the battlefield, he walked into the bathroom in a dejected manner, feeling shameless and ashamed of the thought he had just made.

Then he finished breakfast in a depressed mood, left home indifferently, and drove to work by himself.

It's another boring day like this, and I don't even look forward to the moment when I get home from work.

He gradually understood that all his entanglements and pains were not because of Liu Meiren, but because of himself and Fang Yun, as well as himself and his daughter. The three of them form a certain odd life relationship.

He felt that his daughter should respect and love him, but she was so indifferent, so ignorant and indifferent to herself, and her father was a person who didn't care to her.

She may even think that she was just made by her mother. And this dad is just nothing.

It chills him. At this point, he was even more dissatisfied with Fang Yun, and even felt that it was Fang Yun who single-handedly caused the current situation. She doesn't care about herself, she doesn't value herself, and her daughter doesn't take her eyes on her.

His wife Fang Yun is also so strong, domineering, and she says the same. Although she is perfect, Yan Hao agrees with this, as a mother, she is impeccable and perfect, good at food, good at housework, and everything at home is done very well. It's like the kind of robot in the movie.

But being too perfect is a flaw in itself. Yan Hao even wanted to say: Actually, I don't want such a perfect life, I just want a simple and comfortable life. When you make everything delicate and absolute, you actually make life extremely heavy.

But how could Fang Yun understand this kind of thought?

When I was studying, I had a smooth road, and now I have a successful career at work, and I am a leader, which can be described as a thoroughfare. Only returning home made him feel a sense of loss and abandonment.

Sometimes he also hopes that after quarreling with Fang Yun, she can understand her helplessness, but Fang Yun will never think about it for herself, what she thinks about is always her mother, Zexi, and the so-called family.

Because of all this, he became tired and angry with this home, and every day that made him sunny became cloudy.

On the contrary, Fang Yun felt that Yan Hao had become eccentric, uncertain, and even a little perverse.

But fortunately, Fang Yun also realized that the problem only appeared between the two of them. Now, she needs to think about how to mend this rift. Before this rift is completely shattered.

One of the questions that Fang Yun had been thinking about was how to make Yan Hao's heart stay by his side again and let him dispel a terrible thought? What should she do about it?

However, in order to get rid of this long-accumulated depression and depression, she still needs to find someone to talk to, otherwise, she feels like she is really going crazy.

Because she understands that she is the only one who is willing to make an effort at the moment. The other doesn't want to make an effort, but wants to give up.

But she can't! Don't give up!

She said something to the butterfly in general, but she didn't say anything specific, some things, after all, it is inconvenient to go into detail.

She needs someone who can talk to each other, but not a colleague at work, and she must be good at understanding and not overly inquisitive, because Fang Yun still deliberately keeps some secrets, and she will not be in any danger to her because she knows these things, and at the same time she is a person who will not talk and meddle.

Butterflies are naturally the most suitable characters.

So she asked the butterfly gloomily: What should I do? In fact, she didn't really want to get the answer to the butterfly, of course the butterfly couldn't give her the answer, she just asked herself over and over again: Fang Yun, what should I do? What should I do?